Wednesday, November 23, 2011

True Romance

If I had a choice,
I'd be there to hold,
I'd follow your voice,
Until my blood runs cold.

I'd open every door,
Comfort you when you cry,
Kiss better every sore,
Until my heart runs dry.

Give me the chance,
And I will be all I can,
May I ask you for a dance,
I'll be your gentleman.

If you want something true,
Just call my name,
Grace me with your virtue,
And we can put an end to pain.

I'd make you warm,
When the air is cold,
I'd protect you from harm,
And together we'd grow old.

I would tuck you in at night,
I'd write you songs,
About how your smile is so bright,
And I'd sing them all night long.

Give me the chance,
And I will be all I can,
May I ask you for a dance,
I'll be your gentleman.

If you want something true,
Just call my name,
Grace me with your virtue,
And we can put an end to pain.

When the world turns its back on you,
I'll hug you tight,
I'll say: "Baby, don't be so blue,
I promise everything will be alright."

If I had a choice,
Your hand I would hold,
I'd follow your voice,
Until my blood runs cold.

Just give me a glance,
I won't be a waste of a dance,
Just give me a chance,
And I will show you true romance.

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